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"In short, fight if you can win, and retreat quickly if you can't. Don't engage in a head-on confrontation. We'll gradually eliminate them through alternating attacks and maneuvers."

"Agreed!"

"Agreed!"

The trainees unanimously agreed.

Everyone was holding their breath, having been tormented for half a month, and they needed to vent.

The instructors sitting in the base nodded in approval at this scene.

"It's remarkable how they've developed such a strong combat awareness in such a short period of half a month."

"I just don't understand. We rank them every day. Wouldn't there be competition and comparison among them? How can they still unite?"

"Competition and comparison certainly exist. A soldier who doesn't want to be a general isn't a good soldier. However, I think pressure creates motivation. Faced with countless robots, the desire to survive forces them to stand on the same front."

"That's right. Hardship is the greatest motivation for progress. In dangerous environments, groups form a cohesive unity, while comfortable environments breed ideological divisions," said Dongfang Chen.

The instructors nodded thoughtfully.

"Mr. Dongfang, do you think they can last until the end tomorrow?" Rong Po asked.

"We'll know tomorrow," Dongfang Chen said with a smile.

Rong Po shook his head with a smile, unable to understand.

After discussing, the trainees quickly rushed to the pre-arranged combat area.

The instructors followed closely, distributing supplies but without providing any guidance.

After everyone had their fill, they slept soundly.

Since all 240 trainees were gathered together, 1200 robots swarmed towards the bridge early the next morning.

Immediately, the battle began.

The first two echelons投入 into the battle were the Bronze and Silver groups. They hid behind fortifications and fired in unison at the oncoming robots. Soon, more than 200 robots were annihilated.

Seeing that the robots were about to break through, they stopped firing and quickly retreated to the rear of the Diamond and Gold groups.

In such street fighting, the Diamond and Bronze groups did not show significant combat differences. This was simple firepower shooting, requiring no complex combat skills.

After eliminating more than 100 robots, the two groups began to retreat to the rear of the other two groups.

The streets were filled with cars as obstacles, greatly affecting the robots' mobility. The trainees could use these cars as natural cover, constantly firing while retreating.

Even so, the trainees suffered serious losses. After several rounds of retreat, the trainees were reduced by 1/3, but 700 robots had been eliminated, which was a remarkable achievement.

"This is the most intense battle in half a month," Rong Po said, looking at the screen.

"This is nothing, just the beginning," Dongfang Chen said.

The others were puzzled and just nodded silently.

The battle lasted for two hours, ending with the trainees annihilating all the robots.

Everyone stood on the street, shouting and celebrating, venting the repression of the past half month.

Dongfang Chen smiled, said nothing, and turned to leave.

It was time for the instructors to appear.

They reviewed the day's battle process, explaining in detail some methods and techniques of mutual cover and cooperation on the battlefield.

They also readjusted the groupings based on everyone's scores.

For the next five days, everyone adopted the same tactics, constantly practicing the learned combat skills.

Until the sixth day, the situation changed.

Thirty-seven trainees began to develop abilities.

Most people's abilities appeared in strength and speed. In addition, two people developed control abilities.

One person could create and control flames out of thin air, and one person could release and control lightning.

With the blessing of abilities, the battlefield situation changed.

The trainees began to launch charges, using cars as shields to launch annihilation battles against the robots.

This left the instructors in the base dumbfounded.

"Oh my god, are these trainees monsters? Look at him, directly lifting a car with his bare hands! And him, he was just here, and suddenly he's over there. Does he have instant teleportation?"

"Look, that guy! He can jump almost 10 meters high, right? Is he even human?"

"Are these the mutants? So strong!"

"Captain, did you get the antigen shot too? What's your ability?" an instructor asked.

"Get out of here!" Rong Po glared at him without answering.

The instructor who asked the question smiled foolishly and dared not speak anymore.

"Captain, why don't we tell the commander and set up a mutant squad too? Their combat power is amazing!" another instructor suggested.

"It's been mentioned before. But recently, the commander hasn't had time because of the zombie rat infestation," Rong Po explained.

"So that's how it is."

"If we were to face these kids now, I don't think we could beat them."

"Not just difficult, it's definitely impossible! Can you lift a car with your bare hands, or run 30 meters in a second, or grab lightning with your hands? They'd fry you to a crisp in minutes!"

"Captain, if mutants are so powerful, will there be nothing for us to do in the future?"

Rong Po did not answer.